The night has its own soul. And the night makes me feel eternally eternal. I mean, if I feel an unpredictable excitement, it always happens at night, it’s not something I experience during the day.
It doesn’t really matter how I start, I think the thought of how it ends is much stronger.
She was a middle-class girl, she was in over her head…
The darkness of night covers everything, that is, all its ugliness and imperfections.
There’s a proverb that I love very much… “Bulls don’t read history”…Stories of the past aestheticize the future…